" Then she turned and started walking again. "Is it always like that?" she asked over her shoulder.I smiled sagely and nodded. But the depth of the pr...vious night's passion had startled me too.Later I sat in the shallow pool. Jennifer had insisted a proper slave girl should always bathe her master. I was staring, mesmerized by the movement of a neatly trimmed pubic bush, which was nearly tickling my nose. Jennifer stood above me and was energetically scrubbing my hair."You better close your. ’ I almost choked. I’d never heard Mom curse before. Now she was begging… ‘Fuck me, Peter,’ she repeated, tugging at me. I offered no resistance at all. She led me to the sofa anxiously, eagerly. I stopped worrying about Carla. Let her catch me. I had to do this. I had to. Mom lay back on the sofa, hiking her dress up to her waist as she did so and revealing black pantyhose with panties beneath. She held her arms out for me. ‘Take me, Peter,’ she said. Groaning, I fumbled with my pants. Mom sat. I’m doing everything I can and I wish with all my heart I could, but I’m just not good enough.” Nate wiped tears from his eyes and leaned on his knees taking few deep breaths trying to keep composure, it was no use.Susan looked at him and tried to make sense of Nate’s emotions. Then it hit her. Nate didn’t think he was good enough. Why? What was he trying to be good enough for? “Nate, are you-“ she paused and reassessed her question. “Are you in love with Zac?”“No” Nate sniffled and turned his. That was really great news. We were expecting bad weather for at least five years.Back Home in GratonThings were going well at home.Mat found four F-16Ds and twelve F-16Cs and had them moved to Sonoma County.Joe contacted the model builder that had built the first cockpit/seat. He was quoted a price of unis 1,000.00 for each cockpit/seat. Mat and Nowell convinced Nancy that was a good deal. They ordered twelve cockpit/seats.Tiger and Squeaker had trained all thirty cats to swim. They all could.